ever been so bogged down at work, so helplessly behind, that all you can do is sit and stare weakly at your desk?
and i had NO sleep last night (okay, maybe an hour and a half.. i had a GROOVAY dream involving a celebrity crush boy *tee hee hee* which made it THAT much harder to have to wake up), which means my energy level is somewhere between here *places palm about an inch off the carpet* and china.
this is going to be a long day.
yay! i've discovered that magically, i cannot eat sugar again, that it makes me violently ill once more!
three cheers for sugar!
you know what?
i don't give a fuck any more.
i don't fucking care.
i'm through with it.
after i got a panicked call from a friend, just so you know, my last post was about my coworkers, not ending my life.
i feel much better now, btw, albeit still pissy... i got a couple of great emails from an unsuspected source and a couple of compliments (although i knew they weren't true) from another one..
and, now i'm home. still beyond broke, mind you, but home and happier.
just remember folks, what comes the fuck around, goes the fuck around.